Fistful Of Sand.

(rubbing eyes)
“I cant see with my eyes closed,can I?
Its dark, And there’s a colour field
When I roll them around.”


(Sand drips)
“Oh mortal!
Ever seen the vibrancy of snow?
The grass may never be green on any side!
I will make your field the sea..
“Take my hand,
Hold the Sand,
I will take you yonder,
Where you cannot see with your eyes open,
For, the Dreaming is too naked for the eyes”
(Dedicated to effervescent reading of Gaiman and his Child 'Sandman')